A/N: Yeah… still not great. Panic! At The Disco is amazing.

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Road got up without much issue and was informed (quickly again) that he song was "I Constantly Thank God For Esteban" by Panic! At The Disco.

Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction

Forgive our sins, forged at the pulpit

With forked tongues selling faux service

'Cuz I am a new wave gospel sharp and you'll be thy witness

So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach,

For God's sake, preach with conviction!

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Come, congregation let's sing like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now, don't you move…

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Come, congregation let's sing it like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now don't you move…

Just stay where I can see you

Douse the lights!

We sure are in for a show tonight

In this little number we are graced by two displays of character:

We've got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions

And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit

And I for one won't stand for this

If the scene were a parish, you'd all be condemned

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Come, congregation let's sing it like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now, don't you move…

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Come, congregation let's sing it like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now, don't you move…

Just stay where I can see you

Douse the lights!

We sure are in for a show tonight

Just stay where I can see you

Douse the lights!

We sure are in for a show tonight

Just stay where I can see you!

Douse the lights!

Da da dada dada da

Da da dada dada da

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Congregation, let's sing it like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now, don't you move…

Strike up the band!

Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning

Congregation, let's sing it like we mean it

No, don't you get it? Don't you get it?

Now, don't you move

Don't you move

Don't you move

Strike up the band!

Tyki wasn't the only person clapping this time. It wasn't nearly as creepily cute as "Caramell Dansen".

"Um…Yay?" Komui got back onstage. "Oookay… up next is Allen!"

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A/N: Once again, not great, but the best I could come up with. Geez, I'm really stuck in a rut! I hope the next song is better… probably not.

Yeah…